I am afraid I'll stay where I amBut the Spirit takes my handAnd gently leads me in [Rev 4: 2]There is the laver; He drops me in the bathIt's like a sweet heart attack [Rom 8: 11]And I hear his voice again...

Let the unclean ones come into the gateTo the weakest ones I will give my strengthAnd the lowest ones, they will be brought higherLet the unclean ones be washed in the fire